Book: The on-site inspection

Any species of intelligent beings have their own dilemmas, many of which are insoluble, and the rule of prehozhdenie from the frying pan into the fire, apparently indeed to the entire Universe.

It cannot be assumed that is not available to us feelings of others better than our own, and we cannot assume that they are worse.

The lack of someone else's misery does not equal to personal happiness.

The human world - a passage in space and time is reasonable (with some exceptions) beings cause each other suffering. Although no one counted, I believe that the amount of pain and suffering is a historical constant, rather it is directly proportional to the number of living, that is, remains constant on a per capita basis. I always tried to believe that some slow improvement occurs, but reality has consistently proved otherwise.

Happiness, of course, a relative thing. Happiness, ladies and gentlemen, is interwoven with the disaster in a most peculiar way. I think that people should be enough, if not unhappiness.

The world is not neutral, as long as:
It awakens the hope of a stable, immutable and eternal being, without being, however, neither stable nor immutable, nor eternal; hence he introduces into the hype. It allows you to understand yourself, but it involves cognition, bottomless; therefore, he is crafty. So: the world is not neutral with respect to the Mind.

The world is unfair, because:
It is easier to destroy than to create;
It is easier to torture than to bring happiness;
It is easier to destroy than to save;
It is easier to kill than to revive.

My dove pollinating,
I praise bees and moths.
But your custom is not
Shameless nation human!
In the ecstasy of female embracing
Do your lyricist will sing -
Channel for dumping of sewage?

Knowing what point of the body
Earthlings bound ideal,
All shuddered. Space a,
Sobbing, the Tentacles broke.

Earthlings - geeks of Nature.
In love they have weight
The place where the outcome finds
Metabolic process.
Knowing where to look for the ideal
These unfortunate sufferers,
Across the universe is old and small
In desperation, broke fingers.